Guan Yang sent a WeChat message to Shui Junzhuo. After a long time of no reply, he couldn't help but sigh, thinking that this woman was too difficult to catch a little. She threw so much bait and never caught it. She inevitably felt a sense of frustration. He thought about it and pulled Shui Junzhuo to the group "Narcissus". In addition to Narcissus, there are several groups such as Peony and Rose, who were all the objects of Guan Yang's secret hunting. Each group has different natures. For example, the Peony group is mostly interested in him and actively pursues himself, while this Narcissus group ignores him.

Guan Yang stretched, the ringtone of the cell phone rang, and the voice of Vice President Mao Yongsheng came from, saying, "Expert Kan has arrived at the airport, where are you?"

Mao Yongsheng felt that Guan Yang was more flexible in handling things, so he arranged for him to receive experts from the sanatorium. However, Guan Yang had not known why, but expert Kan had arrived at the airport and found that no one had answered the plane, so he called Mao Yongsheng. Guan Yang secretly said that he was not good and was distracted to call Shui Junzhuo. He forgot the matter. He quickly said, "At this time, there are traffic jams everywhere. I was blocked on the road and I will be there later."

Mao Yongsheng snorted and said, "Then call expert Kan quickly and let him stay calm."

Guan Yang hung up Mao Yongsheng's phone number, rushed out of the office in a hurry, and dialed the phone number to Kan Bo, an expert from the national health care team. He didn't know that Mao Yongsheng was standing at the window and saw his hurried driving. Mao Yongsheng was a little disappointed with Guan Yang. He hadn't set off yet, so how could he say he was blocked on the road?

An hour and a half later, Guan Yang took Kan Bo to the hospital. Kan Bo was an expert in the national health care team and was responsible for treating the leaders. If placed in ancient times, he would be the imperial doctor in the imperial hospital. Kan Bo was not tall, less than 1.7 meters tall, with silver hair, a pair of black-framed glasses, and a gray Zhongshan suit. He looked rosy and had a calm breath in his eyes.

Mao Yongsheng shook hands with Kan Bo first, and after a few greetings, he took him to Shui Lao's room. Shui Lao saw that someone came to ask him for a consultation, and he looked extremely irritable. Although Kan Bo had to do a few checks, it was still obvious that he was not very cooperative.

More than ten minutes later, Kan Bo looked through several reports, sighed helplessly, and said, "This disease is really a bit strange. Judging from the various indicators, there is no abnormality at all."

When Mao Yongsheng saw Kan Bo, he felt strange and looked helpless. He suddenly became anxious and said, "Expert Kan, you must do your best."

Kan Bo frowned. He didn't like to hear Mao Yongsheng's words. What is doing his best? He said unhappy: "Shui Lao is an important veteran figure in the Republic. Since I came to Huainan, I naturally have the purpose of curing Shui Lao. Also, as a doctor, even if I encounter symptoms, I have to try my best."

Mao Yongsheng knew that he was saying the wrong thing, and couldn't help but feel red in his face and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious, so I'm speechless."

But Kan Bo thought in his heart, slapped someone, applied some ointment, and helped rub it. Could it be that he had never slapped this slap before? Although he felt uncomfortable, Kan Bo still knew the importance of curing Mr. Shui. He sighed in a deep voice and said, "It's just a loss of voice for the time being. In my opinion, it's better to wait and see for a while and treat it immediately if there are other changes."

Mao Yongsheng nodded and sighed, "This is the only way to do for the time being."

The two were talking about Mr. Shui's condition in the office. Suddenly the door was knocked. Before Mao Yongsheng could shout "Please enter", the door was pushed open. The nurse in the special care unit said panting: "Director Mao, hurry up and go to the ward to see. Mr. Shui suddenly fell into a coma and is now carrying a respirator."

Kan Bo and Mao Yongsheng looked at each other, and they hurriedly walked towards the ward. Old Shui was lying on the hospital bed, his whole body was twitching, his breath was disordered, and his throat made a whimpering sound, his face was extremely painful.

Kan Bo is from Western medicine. He needs to look at the indicators found by the instrument to draw a correct conclusion. But not long ago, he just monitored that there was no abnormality in both blood and internal organs. He suddenly encountered the most difficult medical problem since he was in medicine.

"Continue to check, it should be more detailed, including blood pressure, heart, liver, spleen, lung, kidney, electrocardiogram, liver function, etc. The speed should be faster, and the report will be released in half an hour." Kan Bo simply checked Shui Lao's heart with a stethoscope, and ruled out that it was a heart disease, and ordered.

Under the command of Kan Bo, everyone began to divide the work. Although the ward looked busy, it was actually orderly. Those who could enter the military sanatorium to work had excellent business qualities. However, the examination took time after all, and Mr. Shui looked extremely difficult. Even with a respirator, he seemed to faint at any time. Shui Junzhuo stood aside, extremely anxious, and his eyes were red. Shui Laifeng was also at a loss. Unexpectedly, his father's condition suddenly became so serious.

More than twenty minutes passed, and the inspection report came out. Like the previous report, no problems were found. Kan Bo's face became particularly ugly, and he complained secretly. This was a completely magical pit. If Mr. Shui had any problems at this time, he would definitely take the blame. Whether it was early or late or not, but at this time, Kan Bo's face suddenly turned green. The more anxious he was, the more his brain was in chaos.

Kan Bo is 60 years old and joined the National Leader's Health Care Group five years ago. He has been doing well for so many years. He once cured an acute nephritis of a certain leader, so his status in the health care group is relatively solid. This time, Kan Bo was arranged to come to Huainan mainly because he is a general practitioner, not only good at internal medicine, but also extremely good at surgery. However, Western medicine must rely on instruments to treat diseases. As long as the cause is found, he can prescribe the right medicine. Now the instrument has no prompts, which makes Kan Bo extremely anxious. He even doubts whether this is a conspiracy. The sanatorium deliberately broke the instrument to frame himself.

Mr. Shui's condition is still getting worse. He can no longer open his eyes and spits out white foam from his mouth. The situation is quite scary, as if he will be in shock at any time.

Shui Laifeng stood beside him and finally couldn't help it. He angrily said to Mao Yongsheng, "Director Mao, haven't you always said that my father's condition was just a temporary one, but why did it become so serious now?"

Mao Yongsheng showed a bitter smile on his face and sighed helplessly: "Don't be impatient. Expert Kan is here, so he can guarantee that Mr. Shui is safe and sound."

Kan Bo knew that if he continued to let go, Mr. Shui's condition might only worsen, so he could only order: "Please use diazepam injection and push it quietly!"

Diazepam is a common drug used by Western medicine for treating convulsions and epilepsy. Kan Bo saw that the symptoms of Shui Lao are similar to epilepsy, so there is no problem with using diazepam inhalation. The dosage of diazepam injection for adults is 10-30 mg at a time, and it cannot exceed 50g for twenty-four hours. However, after 30g inhalation, Shui Lao's state is only slightly relieved, and the white foam spit out from his mouth becomes more and more.

Kan Bo's face became extremely bad. After half an hour of rescue, there was no sign of improvement in Shui Lao's improvement. As for Mao Yongsheng, he kept rubbing his hands, as if he was praying for a miracle to happen quickly.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared at the door of the ward. Shui Junzhuo walked over and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Jin, grandpa..."

Jin Guofeng nodded, sighed, and said, "I already know the situation. The most urgent thing now is to be able to control the old leader's condition." After saying that, he took out the porcelain bottle from his pocket and ordered, "Hurry and find water, melt the pills into the water, and then let the leader take it."

Shui Junzhuo was a little hesitant. The origin of this pill was unknown. Although he trusted Jin Guofeng, he still had no idea.

Seeing that Shui Junzhuo was not moving, Jin Guofeng sighed, walked towards the hospital bed, reached out and pulled it twice, and all the people surrounding Shui Lao were dragged behind him. He took off the oxygen inhaler, poured out the pills in the medicine bottle, and squeezed them into Shui Lao's mouth.

"What are you doing?" Shui Laifeng didn't expect that Jin Guofeng suddenly made amazing moves like crazy.

"I'm saving the old leader!" Jin Guofeng said loudly, his eyes swept at everyone sharply. Old Shui's personal guard was actually there, but they knew that Jin Guofeng was the person he trusted the most, so they did not stop him.

Shui Laifeng didn't understand, especially when she saw Jin Guofeng taking off his oxygen inhaler, her eyes turned red and scolded: "My dad is having difficulty breathing now. If you take off his oxygen inhaler, it will be like murder!"

Jin Guofeng snorted and said, "If the old leader dies because of me, I will follow him with my life. But before the result is clear, don't make arbitrary judgments."

Shui Laifeng smelled an indescribable pressure from Jin Guofeng. Although she never convinced others, her momentum was weak at this moment.

"Cough cough..." A cough sound came from Shui Lao's throat. Jin Guofeng quickly stretched out his mouth with a tissue and took out the thick phlegm.

Old Shui took a long deep breath, and his closed eyes slowly opened. Although they were still dull, they had at least had shortness of breath and foaming at the mouth.

When Kan Bo saw this situation, he couldn't help but sigh. It was really amazing. This was definitely not the effect of diazepam injection statically pushing, but because the green pills stuffed into Shui Lao's mouth just now played a key role.
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